Hello everyone we are putting up two chapters today because one I (Starshine) Is going to visit family in Florida and M&M is apparently going to South Carolina for however long so sad face. The updates will be a little slower until I get back and i will update as much as i can. This chapter is sweet/fluffy. I really hope you enjoy it and i am sorry for the next slow updates but I will be working on it. I hope you enjoy this one because it is a good one.
-I am really sad that Finn (Cory Monteith) died my prayers are sent out to him and his family. I really didn't like him until season 3/4 but he is a good guy and everyone loves him. R.I.P
-All glee characters belong to FOX and Ryan Murphy. All non glee characters belong to yours truly
New Beginnings
Tuesday, December 2nd 2013
Brittany unwraps the towel from her head and fixes her hair pulling it back into a pony tail. The blonde nymph checks the mirror one last time before deciding to grab some breakfast. Sam sits at the breakfast bar shoulders hunched looking sulky. She rolls her eyes and decides to ignore him as she prepares herself a bowl of Lucky Charms. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" Sam assaults the silence Brittany had hoped to enjoy. "No," Brittany says as she takes a seat at the table away from Sam. "But I want this to work, and sitting around won't fix anything."
"Love and trust shouldn't be so much work, it should be natural." Sam lectures the naïve blonde.
"I don't want to talk about." Brittany says starting to get frustrated.
"You don't want to talk about anything anymore." Sam snaps at her as Quinn walks out of her bedroom.
"What's your problem?" Quinn levels a gaze that would terrify the bravest souls.
"Nothing," Sam mutters as he gets up from the bar. "I've gotta go." Sam rushes out the door shaking his head and leaves his bowl on the counter. Quinn's eyes bore into his back all the way through the door. The agitated blonde sighs as she tosses Sam's breakfast in the trash, bowl included. Quinn glides over to Brittany and gently kisses the top of her head.
"You okay?" Quinn asks as Brittany nods affirmative. "Do you want to talk about it?" Quinn asks gently and the other blonde shakes her head no seemly. "Want me to kick his ass?" Quinn asks hopefully. Brittany continues to shake her head as she lets loose a laugh.
"Where you headed?" Brittany asks noticing Quinn's keys during her giggle spree. "Going to meet Rachel?" Brittany says in a sing song tone. "Not yet. Going to get Puck, Joel is still in Tennessee. Puck needs a ride from the airport." Quinn answers flashing Puck's bar keys.
"Are you guys together yet?" Brittany asks ignoring Quinn's last answer.
"We're gonna go slow. I don't want to be an experiment. I want this to last." Quinn's cheeks turn pink at her confession.
"Haven't you waited long enough?" Brittany asks not letting anything go.
"Don't you have a date to worry about." Quinn asks playfully. Brittany responds by sticking out her tongue at Quinn. "Don't point that at me unless you plan to use it." Quinn smirks at Brittany.
"I do have a date tonight." Brittany says slyly.
"Gross." Quinn says while covering her ears and squirming. "Thanks for that mental image." Quinn complains as she sticks her tongue.
Quinn looks around while she waits for Puck to exit the plane. Of course he'd be an hour late. If he doesn't hurry up not only will I have missed class I'm going to be late for lunch. Quinn sighs as people pour out of the plane, finally she lays eyes on an exhausted looking puck carrying a backpack. "Hey beautiful aren't you a sight for sore eyes." Puck throw her a smile as you reaches her.
"I wish I could say the same for you. But it looks like you got hit by the plane." Quinn chuckles turning around and leading puck to the car.
"It was worth it." Puck mumbles, "No idea when we'll be able to see each other again." Puck follows Quinn to her vehicle.
"We are talking about T right? Unless you have a thing for Joel" Quinn glances over her shoulder raising an eyebrow at puck.
"He's cute, but really unavailable." Puck says grinning boyishly.
"Haha I know who she is Puck." Quinn says
"Fuck, who all knows." Puck looks around outside the car as if looking for someone watching him.
"Brittany, we won't tell anyone unless you say we can, you know this relationship won't be easy Noel. " Quinn arrives at her car opening the door and getting in.
"Yeah we know so far we've kept it out of the papers though." Puck says lowly.
"Isn't it hard with her gone all the time?" Quinn asks pulling out of the airport.
"Yeah, but it's easier with Joel around. He puts things in perspective you know." Pucks says with a bit of sadness.
"So what have I missed everything go well in the Club for you the other night?" Puck asks.
"That's complicated." Quinn answers vaguely.
"So if that's complicated, what's the deal with you and Joel?" Puck pries.
"We're just friends Puck, we both love other people." Quinn says staring at the traffic in front of her.
"It's sad." Puck states the obvious, "Hey, thanks for helping him."
"Ya, no problem." Quinn responds quickly. I'm glad you believe I'm the one helping him. Quinn thinks to herself as Puck's musical warehouse comes into view.
"You've got a big heart Quinn. Have Sam call me I've got some work for him." Puck says as he gets his stuff and gets out of the car. "Thanks."
"No problem." Quinn says waving. Quinn's mind starts to drift as she watches Puck head inside. He's going to freak if he ever finds out.
"This is a bad idea." Rachel tells Kurt as the two of them take seats at their normal table at Perked. The brunette scopes out the place meeting eyes with Carli. "Can't we go somewhere else." Rachel complains.
"This was your idea Rachel." Kurt informs her snippily.
"When did everyone start listening to me." Rachel sighs dramatically.
"Back in high school when you pester us till you got your way." Kurt informs her gleefully.
"What are you two conspiring about." Santana's voice makes Rachel jump. "Jumpy much?" Santana takes a seat and Brittany takes one beside her.
"You guys come together?" Kurt asks like a tabloid reporter.
"Usually." Brittany answers non-chalantly.
"So what were you talking about." Santana bites her lip looking around for a distraction.
"Britt your adorable." Kurt chuckles. "Rachel thinks it's going to awkward with Carli." Kurt leans in whispering softly.
"Why?" Brittany asks quietly.
"Because Rachel wants to get her Mac on with Quinn." Kurt whispers across the table and Rachel looks mortified.
"What's that?" Brittany looks at Santana questioningly.
"Sweet lady kisses." Santana whispers in the blondes ear. "Oh." Brittany smiles, "I know what those are." Brittany whispers to the others at the table.
"What are we whispering about?" Carli joins the whispering foursome from the shadows.
"Sweet lady kisses." Brittany nearly shouts across the café. Rachel rests her elbow on the table and buries her forehead into her hand.
"How do I get some of those?" Carli asks throwing a half frown.
"How do you get what?" Quinn asks taking the seat next to Brittany.
"Sweet lady kisses." Brittany exclaims. Rachel moves her arm and drops her head onto the table.
"Are you selling them?" Quinn asks Rachel raises an eyebrow.
"No Rachel is giving them away." Brittany responds happily as Rachel's eyes grow wide and she begins to bang her head against the table.
"Can I have one of them?" Rachel lays her head on the table looking at the girl who said it.
Carli smiles back down at the brunette. Rachel looks embarrassed as five sets of eyes are waiting for her answers. "Can we just order?" Rachel says quickly putting the menu in front of her.
"Where's Sam?" Kurt asks noticing Brittany's posture tense.
"He had stuff to do." Quinn intervenes sensing the awkwardness seeping through.
"Oh." Kurt mouths silently.
"Hey Rachel can I talk to you for a minute?" Carli asks after passing the drinks around being extra cautious around Quinn. Rachel shoots a glances over at Quinn who just gives her a half hearted shrug.
"Sure." Rachel says getting up to follow Carli flashing an apologetic smile at Quinn. Rachel follows Carli until they're out of earshot of the table. The red headed waitress turns to face Rachel.
"Hey, I'm sorry dinner was such a total failure. I didn't expect the kitchen to be such a mess. Can you forgive me, give me another chance. I've got tickets for 'Funny Girl'" Carli says quickly not stopping to breathe.
"Umm, sure Carli let me know when." Rachel gives her a small smile regretting the words as soon as they leaver her mouth.
"Hey Berry get your ass back to the table." Santana yells from her seat.
"OK! I have to go. Just text me." Rachel smiles until Carli leans in giving her a kiss on the cheek. Rachel's mouth drops in horror thinking Quinn may be watching. Rachel turns and hurries back to the table and takes her seat.
"Where's Puck and Joel?" Kurt asks continuing the conversation that was going on while Rachel was gone.
"Puck needs to get his orders and inventory straight. Joel is taking care of something for T." Quinn fills everyone in.
"Does anyone know who T is?" Santana asks the mystery finally getting to her. Brittany slams her trap shut and motions of locking it and throwing away the key. "Britt do you know something we don't? Santana asks. Brittany shakes her head rapidly.
"Do you know who T is?" Kurt jumps in. Brittany shrugs her shoulders and cocks her head to the side.
"Who told you?" Rachel asks joining the inquisition.
"No one told her, she figured it out on her own." Quinn leapt in to rescue her friend.
"What you know too?" Santana says surprised.
"I think we're being insulted." Quinn pulls Brittany aside.
"It's hairism that's what it is Quinn. We're not wanted here we should go." Brittany says pulling Quinn up beside her. The two blondes start walking towards the door.
"Quinn, Brittany." Santana says confused. The two blondes turn their faces to the table and stick out their tongues out at the table before escaping through the door.
Santana was hoping everything would go well tonight as she arrives at Brittany's apartment. Am I rushing her, should i give her more time. Hell is it going to gnaw at me every time she's around Sam. Brittany may be completely oblivious but he wants her. Santana shakes her away the thoughts and knocks on the door hoping anyone but Sam answered. Quinn opens the door and flashes her a smile. "She's still getting ready, come on in." Quinn leads her to the breakfast bar and they both take a seat. "So what do you have planned tonight." Quinn's mothers.
" I can't tell you. You might use it to go on a date with man hands" Santana smirks
"Yeah if we ever get to that point." Quinn mutters.
"She tell you what Carli wanted?" Quinn asks.
"I am not going to jump in that" Santana waits patiently for Brittany ignoring
"Thanks, for all the moral support." Quinn whines.
"Your welcome. Just be understanding. Don't jump to conclusions. " Santana stare at Brittany's door urging for the blonde to come out
"I'll try." Quinn says looking concerned. "I'm right to be trying to take this slow, right."
"Yes. This is both new to you too" Santana looks at Quinn with sympathy" it won't be easy"
"Nothing worth it ever is." Quinn flashes a smile, "You know like our friendship."
"Ugh don't remind me remember Cheerios camp?" Santana smiles
"Well we have some good memories." Quinn grins.
Santana sits on the bus with black shorts and a shirt that says "I'm number one bitch" on it. To say she was nervous is beyond what she was but she would never tell you that. She has her McKinley middle school cheer leading bag in her lap starring out the bus window as trees and cabins past by in a blur.
Santana hears the bus creak to a stop and hears some women with a microphone screaming at kids. "Hey grater face get off the bus quickly or we will be here forever. Your already on my list maggot"
Santana listens to the screeching woman as she trot of the bus. She falls in line with the other members.
"I heard she never sleeps and just stays up late thinking about how to kick us out so she can eat us." Santana hears a red head whisper to her right. Santana rolls her eyes at the absurd story and turns to her left to see bright blue eyes starring back at her.
"Can I help you" Santana asks rudely.
"Your really pretty." The blonde says confusing the shorter girl. Santana turns around while there coach introduces her self.
"I'm coach Sue Sylvester. I don't answer to that. You may call me coach or master either or work. If you weigh to much or can't do a hand stand for five hours you are immediately off my squad." The blonde next to Santana does a hand stand.
"I don't think she means now" the blonde on the blue eyed girls left says.
"Oh but I can." The taller blonde smiles.
"Hey jugs are you paying attention to me?" Sue walks towards the Latina. Santana looks around questioningly and points to her self.
"Yes you. Why are you talking to airhead and Lucy over here and not paying attention to me?" Sue shrills.
"Wait you have an air head? They are my favorite can I have it?" The taller one asks. Sue hits her head and shakes her head while walking away.
"Is it that obvious?" The shorter blonde says picking up her bag and heads to her cabin which happens to be what formed the unholy trinity.
"Things sure haven't been boring since then" Quinn smiles and chuckles softly.
"It's been a full time job keeping us in line. Who knows were we would be if we hadn't met." Santana glows as she hears Brittany's door open.
"Hey there beautiful ladies." Brittany calls to them as she closes her bedroom door. Her two companions turn to see the glue that kept them together for all those years. Santana's mouth falls open as she sees Brittany in Black uggs, Black leggings, lime green shorts with a gray hoodie and a winter hate with lime green balls at the end and top of it.
"It this ok?" Brittany twirls. She looks at Santana's attire feeling underdressed at the Latina's outfit. She is wearing tight slacks, a leather jacket and converses.
"Beautiful" Santana picks her jaw up from the floor. Regaining composure from the bombshell blonde.
"You look good Britt." Quinn pipes in as sexual tension fills the room. "Ok im going to get out of here. You should too or you never will." Quinn scurries to her room closing the door breaking the trance of the other too.
"Beautiful" Santana repeats looking the taller girl up and down again. Brittany giggles
"You said that already." Brittany says stepping closer to Santana.
"I know." Santana says interlacing their fingers together. Santana never takes her eyes off the blonde until she is being tugged to the door.
"Where are we going?" Brittany asks impatiently while Santana is driving towards the restaurant.
"It's a secret." Santana smiles brightly.
"No fair." Brittany pouts starring at the driver.
"put that deadly thing away." Santana pushes Brittany's face away from her direction.
"I've got to use what I have. Mommy told me if you've got it flaunt it." Brittany says throwing her shoulders back and crossing her impossibly long legs.
"So your saying I can flaunt my assets to everyone then." Santana runs her hands down her chest keeping her eyes locked with Brittany while sitting at a red light.
"Mine." Brittany declares strongly placing her hand on Santana's lap. "And if you flaunt too much." Brittany pulls her hand away and runs a finger across her chest then waves it 'no' at Santana. Santana bursts out laughing.
"Your's huh?" Santana asks interlacing their fingers and pulling Brittany's hand back into her lap.
"Are we there yet?" Brittany asks in a sing song voice as she uses her free hand to run ever so lightly up Santana's forearm.
"Um almost. Ok I need you to close your eyes." Santana tells her.
"Why?" Brittany asks her excitement starting to build. "Do you have handcuffs?"
"Just close them." Santana chuckles while looking at Brittany making sure they are.
"Ooh, I know a feather like I did to you that one time." Brittany closes her eyes and pulls her snow cap down to cover them in case the temptation is just too much. Santana pulls a sign from the backseat and hurries out and blocks the sign of the restaurant.
"Britt, open your eyes. Look!" Santana hollers back to the blonde still sitting in the vehicle
Brittany frowns in disappointment as she pulls up her cap. Brittany's eyes catch the sign and Brittany leaps out the car crashing into Santana's arms.
"oh my god, Breadsticks, our favorite. I love you." Brittany's face is made of pure joy.
"It's not really Breadsticks but it will do." Santana smiles putting the sign down. Brittany locks her arm with Santana and pulls her into the restaurant her excitement getting the best of her.
"You are amazing." Brittany whispers into Santana's ear as they reach the hostess. Santana smiles widely.
"Reservations?" The hostess asks.
"Two under Lopez." Santana follows the hostess to a booth that's secluded in the back where privacy wont be an issue.
"Can we share a plate of spaghetti." Brittany asks shyly to the waitress that just arrived.
"I miss this." Brittany says sadly. "I miss things being easy with us."
Santana reaches across the table holding Britt's hand. "It will get easier. I love you. You love me that's all that matters." Brittany places a napkin over their hands making Santana break into a grin. The waitress brings out the big plate of spaghetti. Ok Santana you can do this. Santana watches Brittany as she begins to eat. Santana leans towards her plate placing her nose behind a meatball and pushes it softly to Brittany's side. The blonde watches with tears in her eyes at the Latina. This is the girl I fell in love with. The one who would do sweet things for me to show me she cares and show me a completely another side to her. I am the only one she shows. And I love her for it. I don't want anyone else and I'm glad she is mine.
"Thank you" Brittany whispers.
"For?" Santana looks at the other girl softly.
"Loving me and proving you still do." Brittany lets a tear run down her face wiping it with the back of her hand.
"I will never stop." Santana wipes her nose with a napkin looking deep into blue eyes.
"I love you San." Brittany leans across the table. Santana meets her halfway.
"I love you too Brit." Santana whispers before kissing the Blonde lovingly. Santana and Brittany finish their food, to Brittany's dismay Santana pays the check and they head to the second part of the date.
"where we going now?" Brittany asks when Santana informs her the date is not over. Santana ignores her but keeps her signature smirk on.
"Santana? Come on." Brittany sighs dramatically as Santana smiles facing the road as she continues to drive.
"San" Brittany tries the seductive route. She places her hand on Santana's thigh running her hand up. Santana bites her lip placing her hand over Brittany's removing the dancers and placing them to her lips kissing them and putting them back to the blondes lap. Whoa that was close. Santana sighs lightly. Brittany pouts crossing her arms over her chest sighing.
"Your cute" Santana says giggling at the blonde.
"Meanie" Brittany turns her body away from the Latina. Santana burst out laughing at the blonde being adorable.
"Well you can stay in the car and pout but I'm going Ice skating." Santana shuts her escalade off and climbs out of the car walking to the arena.
"I don't wan- wait Ice skating! Santana wait up!" Brittany jumps out of the car chaseing after the beauty.
"What took you so long?" Santana smirks when seeing Brittany run to the bench stripping off her uggs and throwing the ice skates Santana got her on.
"someone left me." Brittany winks playfully at the shorter girl.
"That's terrible." Santana joins in.
"I know!" Brittany says with mock hurt. Brittany helps Santana put her skates on and get on the ice. Santana interlaces her hands with Brittany's as they being skating around the circle. Santana losses her balance falling backwards but is caught by her blonde dancer. "Whoa Thanks." Santana says covering her heart with her hand trying to stop it from beating extraordinary fast. "I'll always catch you if you fall." Brittany looks at Santana, eyes locking. Santana understands the meeting of the blonde's words. Brittany begins skating backwards keeping their hands together.
"I'm really glad you agreed to go out with me." Santana smiles.
"Me too." Brittany bumps into a little girl with blonde hair and dark blue eyes. "Oh I'm sorry." Brittany lets go of her lover and faces the girl who seems to be having trouble skating. "You need help?" Brittany gets down to eye level asking the girl who doesn't look any older then seven. The small girl nods taking Brittany's out stretched hand. Brittany does a few laps with the little blonde hitting Santana's ass every time she passes her. Wow she is really beautiful. Santana gets off the rink grabbing two Cocoa's and watches the girl do spins and pirouettes on the ice for the little one. Brittany leaves the little girl waving bye as she heads over to Santana taking the seat next to her.
"Here!" Santana hands Brittany her Cocoa.
"Thank you." Brittany kisses Santana's cheek making her blush. " Aww your blushing Sanny." Brittany pokes Santana's cheek making the Latina turn away.
"Ethnic people don't blush Britt." Santana smiles.
"So what are we going to be watching." Rachel asks still confused by Quinn's earlier answer."It's an anime, It's kind of like a Japanese cartoon. This one is a series, it's actually my favorite. It's called. Kannazuki no miko" Quinn chuckles softly. "Trust me, okay." Quinn says as she puts a disc into the DVD player. Rachel stretches out on the couch and grabs a handful of popcorn.
"I don't really have much of a choice, do I?" Rachel smirks at Quinn. The blonde turns to the Diva shaking her head vehemently. Quinn walks over to the couch and sits on the left side of the couch. Rachel slowly inches to Quinn then places her head against the blondes chest and shoulder. Quinn holds Rachel and starts the DVD.
"Rachel." Quinn begins as the opening starts. "What did Carli want?" Quinn asks looking down onto Rachel's head. Rachel sits up.
"She uhh-" Rachel mumbles as she fidgets. " She blames herself for ruining dinner and wants to make it up to me." Rachel says vaguely.
"How?" Quinn asks perhaps to calmly.
"Umm." Rachel pauses and takes a deep breath. " She wants to take me to an 'Funny Girl'/ I froze then said yes, I didn't want to hurt her feelings." Rachel winces waiting for Quinn to snap at her.
"Okay." Quinn says evenly. "It's starting."
"Your not mad?" Rachel asks cautiously.
"I'm not thrilled, but it's my fault for wanting to take this slow. " Quinn says not taking her eyes off the screen. Rachel looks at Quinn before talking.
"I really love that you want to go slow with me. I don't like her like I like you Quinn. I want to try this with you only you." Rachel pushes a strand of Quinn's hair behind her ear.
"Rachel." Quinn says softly kissing her on the forehead. "I chose this show because it reminds me of us let's watch it and enjoy our night." Quinn takes Rachel's hand and holds it. They start off sitting up on the couch that quickly turn to spooning with Quinn holding Rachel from behind.
"So is she into the girl or the guy?" Rachel asks her fourth or fifth question.
"Rachel honey, watch the show and we'll find out. If you ask me another question I'm just going to kiss you to shut you up." Quinn answers sweetly. Rachel rolls from her side to her back and looks over to Quinn daringly.
"Why-" Rachel's words drown out as Quinn's soft lips press against hers. Quinn starts to stop kissing Rachel. "How-" Rachel mumbles as she pulls Quinn on top of her.